My Angel: The Tribrid Alpha’s Obsession
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They drink my strength like leeches.
Dad roars. I catch a glimpse of him shooting into motion. Then another set of ropes catches him mid-leap, yanks him sideways, and slams him against the far wall with a sickening crack. They pin him there, spread-eagled, his boots dangling inches off the floor.
"Azren!" Dad's voice is thick with pure fury, but the ropes are draining him too.
Nyxara tilts her head, frowning at me like I'm a disappointing pet.